Me and my live-in caregiver 01

Chapter One:
My life can be described as a blessing in disguise. It all started over six years ago, when I was only 28. I remember it was a summer…
six or seven years ago, a few friends and I went to play basketball. The game was incredibly intense. Just as we were vying for the ball, a tall guy on the opposing team charged in, about to go for a layup. I thought to myself, "Dude, I'm not going to let you get in here!"
I took a leap and flew over, delivering a powerful block, sending the ball flying. But then, to my dismay, I landed on one leg, stumbled, and heard a sharp crack. The sound wasn't loud, but a piercing pain followed. I plopped down on the ground and
immediately called my friends. I couldn't stand up. My friends quickly called 120 (emergency services), and soon the ambulance arrived. They took me to the hospital for various tests and X-rays, and unsurprisingly, I had a fracture…
well, it wasn't too serious. But a broken bone takes a hundred days to heal, and mine will take at least four or five months to recover.
The doctor did some basic treatment, put a cast on it, and told me to go home and rest, avoid strenuous exercise, and that I'd just have to slowly recover. My friends helped me find a wheelchair and crutches and took me home. After everything was settled, they all left. I was left alone in the wheelchair,
thinking to myself, "Dude, I'm still single. My parents aren't around. How am I going to get through the next six months all by myself?" Even though I can still move around on one leg, nothing is really convenient. Besides, these kids can't do strenuous exercise; their legs hurt when they jump.
After thinking about it, I decided to grit my teeth and hire a caregiver. Although I don't earn much, I have some savings; paying for a year's caregiver fee shouldn't be a problem.
I've lived for over twenty years and never paid anyone to take care of me. Taking advantage of this fracture, I wanted to experience being cared for. It didn't sound bad.
Since I made the decision, I immediately took action, pulling out my phone to search for caregivers and domestic help online. There were quite a few listings—daily, monthly, hourly payments—laundry, cooking, window cleaning—all sorts of services, various service methods. I never imagined the domestic service industry had developed so well.
Every industry has its own tricks! I was overwhelmed and didn't know how to choose. I had decision paralysis… But while scrolling, I suddenly saw this: emotional companionship for the elderly. They can take care of daily needs during the day and provide emotional support at night, fulfilling both the elderly's physical and emotional needs.
I thought, "Is this what they mean by caregivers providing bedside companionship for the elderly?" I'd seen these undercover reports on TV before. Some children, worried about their elderly parents' loneliness and unable to find companionship, hire caregivers to look after them. These caregivers are expected to sleep with the elderly and satisfy their sexual needs. Apparently, many elderly people have strong sexual desires; even if they're not physically able, they still crave emotional fulfillment. This has spurred the growth of such services within the domestic service industry. I remember
seeing undercover reports that exposed these services, leading to their closure. Personally, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. The elderly are often lonely, and their children are busy. Finding someone to satisfy their physical and emotional needs, provide care, and earn money is a win-win situation. It's a mutually agreeable arrangement. That's how it is in China—playing the victim while pretending to be virtuous. Where there's demand, there's supply. You can't completely eradicate it, no matter how hard you try. Anyway,
I'm quite interested in this information. I was originally looking for a nanny, but I'm single now, and my emotions might need companionship. In other words, my body and my physiology also need companionship. Why not have the best of both worlds?
So, I called the number on the ad, just in case I misunderstood. After two rings, someone answered: "Hello, this is [Company Name], how can I help you?"
I said: "Oh, hello, I'm looking for a nanny." The other person said: "Okay, what kind are you looking for? Is there anyone in your family who needs care? Or is there anything else you need to do?"
I thought to myself, I can't exactly say I, a grown man, need someone to stay with me in bed, can I? Would they think I'm abnormal? I thought for a moment and said, "Oh, it's like this. I have an elderly person at home who needs care, but they live alone, and I don't have time to take care of them. I'd like to find a caregiver to help." The other person
said, "Okay. Do you need someone who only takes care of them during the day or both day and night?" I said, "
I need someone who takes care of them all day and night." The other person said, "Do you need a male or female caregiver?" I thought to myself, "What would I need a male caregiver for? He'd be too much trouble." So I said, "I'd prefer a female caregiver; women
tend to take better care of the elderly." The other person said, "Oh, okay. Do you have any other needs?" I cautiously said, "Do you have any caregivers who can stay overnight, like those who can help with the elderly person's needs?" I coughed awkwardly.
The other person was silent for a couple of seconds, then said, "Yes, we do, sir, but it might cost a little more. Is that alright?" I thought to myself, "If I want more service, I'll pay more." So I said, "Yes, that's fine. Money is no problem if I just want good service." The other person said, "Okay, sir. Do you have any other requirements?"
I said, "I'd prefer someone not too old. I'm afraid she won't take good care of them." That wasn't all. I thought to myself, "These kinds of caregivers are usually older, right? I didn't expect her to be too young, just not too old."
She said, "Okay, sir, could you please leave your address? I'll arrange for someone to come over tomorrow. Is that alright?" I gave her the address, gave her a few more instructions, and hung up.
That night, I didn't cook anything special, just made some instant noodles and ate them. Then I lay in bed playing on my phone. To be honest, I was a little excited thinking about having someone come to keep me company tomorrow. I fell asleep while playing... and that's how the night passed...
I slept until about nine o'clock the next morning. After waking up, I hobbled off to wash up with my cane, made a cup of coffee, and sat on the sofa watching... I checked the time on the TV, figuring the nanny I hired should be arriving soon, and
I was a little excited. Just then, I heard a knock at the door. I answered, "Coming!" and slowly made my way to the door with my cane. I opened the door and saw a middle-aged woman standing there. She looked to be in her forties, about 1.6 meters tall, with a ponytail, big eyes, and a slightly plump figure. She was wearing a blue chiffon jacket over a white t-shirt, her chest was perky, and she wore black pants and white canvas shoes, carrying a shoulder bag.
As I was looking her over, she suddenly asked, "Excuse me, are you the nanny you hired?" I quickly replied, "Oh, oh, oh... yes, yes, please come in!" I led her into the living room, slowly sat down on the sofa, put down my cane, and let her sit down too. She sat opposite me, and
I asked, "What's your name?" She said, "My name is Li Shujuan." I asked again, "How old are you this year?" She replied, "I'm 36." I thought she looked to be in her forties, but she didn't seem that old. However, I guess her skin was a bit dark from working in the sun and wind, making her look older.
I asked again, "How long have you been doing this?" She answered, "I just came from my hometown this year. You're my first employer."
I asked again, "You're new to this? You've never done this before, can you do it well?" She quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes. Although I've never done this before, I'm very good at taking care of people. I take care of the elderly and children in my family. I'm also very good at housework, I'll make sure the house is spotless."
I asked again, "Are you good at cooking?" She said, "Yes, I can. I cook some home-style dishes very well, and my family likes them. I just don't know if they'll suit your taste. If you let me stay, I can cook a meal for your family tonight."
I thought to myself, "She seems to really need this job. This woman is quite attractive, and I don't find her unpleasant. Maybe I should let her give it a try." But then I suddenly remembered something and cautiously asked, "Um, about the bedside companionship at night, did your boss tell you?"
She lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Yes, he did." I said, "Good, that's good. Then let her stay and try it out." She looked up at me, her eyes seeming to hold a hint of emotion and a hint of tears, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, thank you, boss. I'll work hard. Leave the house to me, don't worry." Then she stood up and bowed to me.
I quickly said, "Okay, okay, thank you for your help from now on. Let me show you around the house." She said okay. I leaned on my crutches and led her around the house, showing her the kitchen, what was in the refrigerator, the bathroom, where the washing machine was and how to use it, the living room where she could watch TV, and the bedroom where I usually lived.
I showed her around. Suddenly, she asked me, "Where's the old man? Where does he live?" "Hasn't he come back yet?" I was taken aback by her question and asked, "What old man?"
She said, "The old man at home, the one I need to take care of." I suddenly realized, "Right, I called their company yesterday to say I was coming to take care of an old man, but I forgot today." I hurriedly replied, "Oh, no, there's no old man."
She asked, "No old man? Then who am I supposed to take care of?" I looked at her and said, "Take care of me, didn't you see my leg is broken and in a cast?" She glanced at my leg, then looked at me and said, "Oh, okay." Then, as if she had thought of something, she whispered, "Take care of you?" "That night..." She stopped there, her face suddenly turned red, and she turned her face away like a shy bride... Hearing her say that, I naturally realized something...
To avoid embarrassment, I immediately changed the subject and asked, "When can you come to work?" She said, "Now!" I said, "Okay then! Start your work now, tidy up the house, do the laundry, and then go to the market near the door to buy some groceries to cook dinner." There's change on the table by the door; you can take it yourself, and any overpayment will be refunded, and any
underpayment will be collected. I was going to my bedroom to work on my computer when she asked, "What would you like to eat for dinner?" I said anything is fine—just make a few of your specialties so I can try them. She said, "Okay, you go ahead and do your work; I'll take care of the house." I agreed and went to work. While I was working, I heard the washing machine outside. I called her over to get me a glass of water, but I figured she was probably busy the whole time, so I didn't pay much attention. After some time, I heard her say she was going to buy groceries, and I agreed. A while later, I heard the door open, knowing she was back
. She said, "I'm back," but I didn't come out and continued working. After a while, I smelled the aroma of food. She came in, called out, and said, "Dinner's ready." I stood up, leaning on my cane, and went outside. I saw that everything was spotless, the clothes were washed and hanging on hangers, and there were four dishes and a soup on the table—it looked very appetizing. I pulled out a chair and sat down. She served me a bowl of rice and placed it in front of me, then stood beside me. I looked at her and said, "Why are you standing? Sit down and eat with me."
She said, "You should eat first. I'll eat in the kitchen later." I said, "Why eat in the kitchen? Hurry up and get your rice and sit down. Let's eat together. I'm so lonely eating alone. It's good that someone's here to keep me company. Food tastes better with more people. There aren't so many formalities here. From now on, make yourself at home, Sister Li."
Hearing me call her Sister Li, she seemed to feel much more comfortable and less reserved. She said, "Okay then," and went to the kitchen, served herself a bowl of rice, and sat down opposite me to eat together. She asked, "How is it? Is the food to your liking?" I said, "Yes, it's delicious! I haven't had anything this good in ages." That's true. Since I started working, I've been living alone, and I haven't had a proper meal except for fast food and instant noodles. This is the best meal I've had.
Hearing me say that, she smiled and said, "That's good. If you like it, I'll cook it for you every day." I said, "Okay, then I'm in for a treat!" Thank you, Sister Li. Sister Li smiled and we
finished the meal. I sat on the sofa watching TV while Sister Li cleaned up in the kitchen. A little while later, I saw her come out. I said to her, "Come sit down, Sister Li, let's watch TV together." I patted the sofa next to me. Sister Li sat down next to me and asked, "What kind of TV show are you watching?" I said, "What else? Just some lovey-dovey dramas.
" Sister Li said, "Yeah, everyone likes watching those kinds of dramas now." Then we started watching together, and Sister Li seemed quite engrossed. I forgot the plot, but I remember a part where a man and a woman started arguing. Then the man pinned the woman against a wall, and they stopped arguing and started kissing. Then they started taking off their clothes,
with the woman on top of the man, and the man on top of the woman, making soft moaning sounds. My mouth was dry from watching, and I noticed Sister Li was watching quite intently. I thought to myself, I've been single for so long, and there's a woman sitting right next to me, why not take a liking to her and give her a taste? Why hold back?
Thinking this, I slowly reached out and placed my hand on Sister Li's shoulder. Sister Li was engrossed in her watch, and my sudden movement startled her. She instinctively pulled away, glanced at me, seemed to think for a moment, but didn't pull away, turning her head back to watch TV. Seeing that Sister Li didn't react, I hugged her tightly again. Sister Li didn't resist. I slowly slid my hand down her shoulder, touching her armpit, and hugged her tightly. I could feel Sister Li's breathing quicken and her body tremble slightly. I was also trembling slightly, to be honest. I've had two girlfriends, and I'm not a virgin, but this was my first time with a nanny who was older than me, and I was a little nervous. My hand could already touch Sister Li's side breast; I could feel its softness. Sliding my hand further down, I reached her buttocks; they felt large and round, and I slid my hand around them a few times—it felt very comfortable. I brought my head close to Sister Li's ear and licked her earlobe, breathing heavily beside her ear. Sister Li trembled, seemingly enjoying it.
I followed her ear and kissed her neck. Then I kissed her chin, and finally her lips; our lips lightly touched, so soft. I saw her with her eyes closed, letting me kiss her lips. When I tried to put my tongue in her mouth, I noticed she was clenching her teeth, and my tongue couldn't get in. I whispered something and
opened my mouth, and she slowly opened her mouth. My tongue suddenly attacked, slipping inside. Our tongues intertwined and swirled together, and our breathing became heavier. She seemed to be enjoying it. We hugged each other tightly, our hands constantly stroking each other's backs.
I put my hand inside her clothes, stroking her back, touching her skin. Although she wasn't thin, it wasn't... She was plump and fleshy, and her skin felt wonderful to touch. I laid her down on the sofa, leaning over her body, kissing her while my hands caressed her skin. I rubbed her breasts through her clothes; they looked big, and they felt even bigger. She let out a soft moan.
I slipped my hand inside her clothes, slowly moving upwards along her stomach until I found her bra. I gently pushed it up and successfully touched her large breasts—they were truly big and soft. I rubbed her breasts together, occasionally pinching her nipples, and each time she let out a low moan. After a while, my hand moved down her stomach, slipping inside her pants. The first thing I touched was a tuft of pubic hair, which seemed quite thick. Continuing downwards, I felt a warm current.
Just as I was about to go deeper, she suddenly grabbed my hand. She whispered, "I want to take a shower first, okay?" I looked at her and said, "Okay~ Let's shower together." She went into the bathroom, and I followed her in. In the bathroom, I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. He stroked her breasts with both hands. He whispered, "Let me help you take off your clothes." She didn't say anything, just nodded.
I helped her take off her coat from behind, then her t-shirt, revealing a red bra. It wasn't particularly sexy, but it was clean and presentable. I unhooked it and gently pulled it off, revealing a pair of large, soft breasts. They were a little saggy, but exactly my type. I hugged her from behind, cupping her breasts and kneading them, saying, "So big! So comfortable!"
She didn't answer my words, just kept her eyes closed. I told her to turn around, and she slowly turned. I cupped her breasts and kissed her nipple. She shuddered and let out a soft moan. She hugged my head tightly, seemingly enjoying it. I also hugged her waist, stroking her buttocks
, and pulled down her pants. Underneath, she was wearing red underwear, probably a matching set with her bra. I kissed her nipples while kneading her buttocks—big, round, and so comfortable. After a while, my hands moved to the front, reaching under her crotch and kneading her private area through her underwear. It was warm and damp; clearly, her lower area was already soaking wet. I rubbed for a while, then used my fingers to lift her panties, as if to venture deeper into her paradise. But she whispered, "No~ let's take a shower first." I said, "Okay, then you can take off your panties before you shower." I pulled off her panties, revealing her secret area—a large patch of pubic hair, and I could vaguely see a slit below—that was where I was going to explore. I guess she was already dripping wet. [Last edited by Pipi Xia]
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